Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 100: Daughter body

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This is a strange face that Ding Yi hasn't seen before, and there is no trace of disguise.

Before coming to Sun's Mansion, Yuan Baozhen also said that it was his nephew who came with Xiao Jue, the young master of Yousizhilang's Mansion, the famous "Trash Master" in Shuojing City. It was just a casual mention and didn't go into details. After all, none of them expected at that time that such a trash boy who seemed to have no threat would disrupt the whole game.

He won't be the real Cheng Lisu, and the young and precious young master raised in Shuojing City will definitely not have such fierce eyes.

Who is he? The subordinate arranged by Xiao Jue? But why did the subordinates arranged by Xiao Jue look at him with such a look? It seems that they have had feuds.

Looking at the boy in front of him, Ding Yi said: "Are you pretending to be a ghost here?"

He Yan chuckles: "Are you scared?"

Ding Yi's smile closed slightly: "Your stiff mouth is unpleasant." After that, the dagger in the sleeve suddenly grew a few inches, and he stabs He Yan quickly.

He Yan whirled and flew up.

The two figures scrambled together, and the silhouette reflected on the window was very strange. If the servants of the Sun Palace pass by at this moment, the rumors of haunting will probably be settled.

He Yan was slightly surprised.

She was hit by He Rufei's trick, which was the decoction delivered by the person in front of her, which made her blind. She always thought that Ding Yi was a young man who did things for He Rufei. Later, when she saw Yuan Baozhen, she knew that this man was a good man, but only when she came up to fight in person did she know that Ding Yi was more powerful than she thought.

His skill is far above the Assassin leader Yingyue that day, not to mention his skill, and he is also extraordinarily cautious and conservative. Therefore, even if it was Yeyan's assassination, he was the last pawn, and he would never make a move if he was not a last resort. The incense ball is the same. You must wait for Xiao Jue to be poisoned and very weak before moving to ensure that one shot is killed.

Today, Ding Yi set up a trap to wait for He Yan to enter the pit, but that is to say, no matter how good He Yan was, a 16-year-old boy wouldn't be really good.

This person is both conceited and careful, conceit is conceited of his own skill and ability, and careful is to be careful in doing things without fail.

Not to be underestimated.

Ding Yi was also shocked.

He has never seen such an opponent.

It is said that Xiao Jue, the governor of the Youjun, is both martial and civil, and he is rarely a rival. He wanted to fight a battle very much. However, He Rufei told him not to fight head-on with Xiao Jue, so he had to secretly attack and wait for the opportunity. People like him can never compete openly with others, like a mouse hiding in a ditch, only hiding in the dark. Sora has nowhere to use martial arts, just like walking in a brocade at night.

Ding Yi's heart is not without regret.

The mysterious background of this young man made him eager to try. He wants to beat him openly, and then use him to calculate Xiao Jue, so that he can show his ability. But after such a fight, I knew that I was entrusted.

This young man is not weak.

The dagger brushed the top of He Yan's head, and Ding patted it with one palm, patted it on He Yan's left shoulder, took her back a few steps, and knocked down the Buddha statue on the table.

"You are disrespectful to the Buddha." He Yan said, "Are you not afraid that the Bodhisattva and Buddha will come to you at night?"

Ding Yi looked at her displeased, and saw that this young man was hit by him, so he could still speak well? He sneered: "You know that a Buddha here represents a dead person. You will join them soon."

He Yan stretched out his hand and touched his shoulder, revealing a look of horror: "It's good, don't tell ghost stories at night!" He said like this, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Zhaoding without hesitation.

Ding Yi avoided, and the dagger lifted his hat away and landed on the ground.

He Yan sighed, she didn't have any weapons when she went out. This dagger was still the one used to cut venison on the first day at the night banquet in Sun's Mansion. At that time, Xiao Jue was stabbed, and she rushed in to help if she snatched it in a hurry. This venison-cutting dagger, at this moment, seemed too gorgeous and impractical.

She was thinking, Ding Yi had already come forward again, He Yan avoided the tip of his knife, and was slapped on the back with a palm of his throat, suddenly feeling a sweet throat.

Although Ding Yi uses a dagger, he prefers to confront with his bare hands. This person is very confident in his own skill.

"After taking two palms of me, I can stand still," Ding Yi's eyes moved slightly, "You are the first."

He Yan swallowed the blood from his throat and smiled: "You are the first to be able to slap me with two palms and still alive."

"Sharp teeth." Ding Yi said, rushing over again.

He Yan turned and fled to the window.

Miss He Da's body is still too weak after all. Maybe God is like this. There is no absolute fairness in the world. Women's minds are more delicate and meticulous than men, and their bodies are destined to be weaker than men. Even though she was brave and good at war in her previous life, she is now only a sixteen-year-old girl. Before the spring of this year, she had never even had a martial arts.

Not as deep as Ding Yi.

"Do you want to escape now?" Ding Yi laughed, reached out his hand to grab He Yan's placket and pulled back. He Yan was pulled back by him and fell into the altar.

The incense ash was spilled in the air.

"No one will come here at night." Ding Yi smiled: "No one dares to come, you can only wait for death here."

He Yan stood up, kicked a Buddha statue in front of him, and smiled: "I am a dead man."

She acted casually, but Ding Yikan was so familiar with her, she was taken aback for a while.

Ding Yi is He Rufei's subordinate and has been with He Rufei for many years. They have been living in another courtyard, far away from Shuojing. In the past few years, He Rufei has cultivated Ding Yi, like a dead man. Ding Yi has excellent skills, can make drugs, can pretend, and has a careful mind. Even if he is someone else's subordinate, he is also an excellent one.

All the skills are naturally useful. However, when they return to Shuojing, Ding Yi’s first task is to concoct a bowl of blinding poison and give it to Grandma Xu, who is He Rufei's cousin sent it.

He was very dissatisfied with this task at the time, and he didn't know why He Ru had to order this cousin to be killed. The fight between women is a matter in the back house, so what can be used for him? Ding Yi is consciously insulted.

He Rufei told him: "Don't underestimate her, be careful, don't be caught."

Ding Yi is very strange, where can a woman be so good? Why should he be careful?

Partly curious and partly disdainful, Ding Yi entered Xu's house and stayed at Xu's house for three days.

It was these three days that made him discover that Grandma Xu is really not a simple woman. She is extremely sensitive. Sometimes Ding Yi hides in the dark and wants to observe her, and she can immediately find out what's wrong. Several times, Ding Yi almost exposed his traces.

In the end, he had no choice but to hide in Xu's family as He Rufei's servant. Although Grandma Xu was cautious and sensitive, she trusted the He family very much and gave him a chance. He still remembered that the bowl of medicine was given to Grandma Xu. Grandma Xu heard that it was a tonic from the He family, so she raised her head and drank it clean without even thinking about it. At that time, he had a feeling that he didn't know what it was. Such a woman, with such skill and ability, if she was beaten upright, she would have to work hard to take her life. But as long as the people around you do it, you can get what you want with such a bowl of medicine without even bothering.

No wonder people say that the only people around us who can be deceived and hurt.

Ding Yi also noticed some small habits of Grandma Xu during those three days. For example, sometimes there are things in front of her eyes, like fallen branches, and she always likes to kick them away. She kicked away seemingly random, but very hard, which is actually very rude among the women of the big family. Grandma Xu also knew this, so every time she kicked something away unconsciously, she would react, and if there was no one around, she would leave without incident. If it is someone, he will stick out his tongue apologetically to express apology.

When she was doing this, her always plain face showed a vigorous look. As if this is the real her. Therefore, after a long time, Ding Yi almost can't remember the appearance of Grandma Xu, but she still remembers the action of kicking away the branch in front of her eyes.

Just now, the young man in front of him kicked the Buddha statue by his foot, and that little movement and air suddenly coincided with the big grandmother Xu in Ding Yi's memory.

But how could he be Grandma Xu?

Drink the bowl of medicine, and Grandma Xu became blind. Ding Yi thought that the matter would end here, until this spring, when he was in the He family, he heard that Grandma Xu fell into the pond and drowned to death.

Ding Yi would not think that she was a real trip and drowning. When Gein He Rufei and the He family heard about this, except for the wife of the second room, they were not at all surprised. I knew it a long time ago.

Is there anything that would make the whole He family rush to kill a married daughter so that he will become blind and worry about her life? When he recalled it afterwards, he gradually came up with a little idea.

He Rufei lived in the other courtyard for many years, and when he returned to Shuojing, he became General Feihong. Ding Yi thought it was the He family who had found a substitute to replace He Rufei. Since He Rufei is back, the substitute should die. But what if the substitute is a woman?

This sounds incredible, but it's not impossible. Especially when Ding Yi thought of Grandma Xu's alertness and skill, it was definitely not something an ordinary woman could do. Especially after I heard that Grandma Xu was blind, she didn't feel helpless, but tried to listen to the sound to distinguish the shape. Perhaps it was because of this that made the He family feel uneasy.

What they need is an obedient blind man. If this blind man can walk, move, and talk, it won't be reassuring enough.

Ding Yidu was proud and regretful every time he thought about it, Grandma Xu, who he had blinded him, may be the famous General Feihong. I am proud to put down the Xiqiang Rebellion, but General Feihong, who was discouraged by so many people, was defeated by such a small man. Regrettably, even though he had calculated Granny Xu, it was not just a bowl of medicine after all.

The shadows of the lights are fascinating, and the appearance of the young boy reflected is blurred. The corner of He Yan's eyes curled: "It's not a good habit to be lost in a fight." It was her movement that accompanied her voice, which was as brisk as a ghost, and she reached Ding Yi in the blink of an eye.

With a "pouch", the dagger slashed across his sleeve, leaving a blood stain, and He Yan stabbed his arm.

"Are you capable of this?" Ding Yi's eyes flashed with excitement and a little disdain. This boy is definitely not General Feihong, General Feihong...More than that.

He disapprovingly tore off the sleeves that were cut out, and looked at He Yan with a smile: "Whether you are a human or a ghost, you will die today!"

He rushed towards He Yan.

The room was originally very spacious, but because it was full of Buddha statues, it appeared narrow and cramped. Ding Yi had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his internal strength was deep, and his methods were treacherous and dangerous. He Yan fought him four or five moves, and the place he was photographed was scarred, and the most injured was his back, which was cut by the tip of Ding Yi's knife.

The window was right in front of her, but it was difficult to escape. She was caught and thrown to the ground. Ding Yi grabbed her head and looked at her in confusion: "Who are you?"

"Who do you think I am?" The boy's lips overflowed with blood, but his expression was nonchalant, as if he didn't know the pain, even his smile never changed.

In a daze, Ding Yi thought of Grandma Xu again. This association made him unhappy, and the hand gripping He Yan's neck tightened. He said: "If you don't tell me who you are, I will kill you and bury you on the ground here. There are gods and Buddhas everywhere. Talisman, you will never live beyond birth, so," he said softly and coaxingly: "Who are you in the end?"

The young man's skills are already very good, and he feels familiar, and Ding Yi is unwilling to pass the truth.

But when He Yan heard this, she laughed. She coughed up blood and said while smiling: "You, I didn't tell you already. Since I'm an evil spirit who crawled out of the underworld, I already disdain for being superborn. Besides, even I can come and go freely. These charms and Buddha statues, but clay sculptures and papers, should not be true. You are so cheating, does your master Zi He Rufei know?"

He actually knew He Rufei, Ding Yi was taken aback, his expression changed abruptly: "What else do you know?" He subconsciously touched his back, but felt empty.

The young man's face was still in front of him, with a full smile. Ding Yi noticed something was wrong, and stabbed him with a dagger in his hand. However, the young man just woke up suddenly and withdrew gently, already free of his control.

She held a small plum blossom dart in her hand, leaning on the altar to play with, and said, "Is this your killer? It's still hidden in her arms. If it hadn't been beaten so many times, I really couldn't find it. Which."

Ding Yi's face suddenly sank: "Are you kidding me?"

"I dare not dare," the boy smiled: "It's just that I can't plant twice on the same person. I'm just prepared. It's not your fault, you have hidden it perfectly."

The person from the previous life brought a bowl of medicine over, and He Yan went blind. Seeing him again in this life, the glass of wine at the banquet seemed strange. In Yuan Baozhen’s house, Ding Yi even gave her a sweet ball. If it weren't for people who often used poison, where would they carry such poisonous things with them?

With the preconceived impression, she paid special attention to this person. Ding Yi's fingertips turned black, as if they had been soaked in syrup all the year round, and his skin was chapped. This is a pair of poisonous hands, combined with the hearts of the previous group of assassins, this person is also taking a sly way to come, hiding a poisoned hidden weapon in his body. The dagger is just a blind trick, the real ultimate move is this poisoned plum blossom dart.

Fighting him up close is not difficult. The difficulty is that if this person is pressed into a hurry, he will use his assassin, the slightest injury will be serious, and the severe one will be fatal. He Yan can't take his life to gamble.

She is very conceited when she observes Ding Yi. Although she has a dagger on her body, she is accustomed to fighting her with bare hands. She is confident that she is not weaker than her. Therefore, He Yan deliberately exposed his flaws, pretending to be physically weak, just a slightly skilled but inferior ordinary teenager, sure enough, but after a while, Ding Yi began to underestimate the enemy.

And she smoothly touched Ding Yi's "kill move".

Ding Yi said cruelly: "I must kill you."

"Do you think you still have this chance?" He Yan snapped his fingers: "Now you are beaten."

The two figures rushed together. The youth who seemed to have a weaker internal strength was indeed in disguise before. She moved faster and more violently, but she kicked the dagger in Ding Yi's hand into the air, shortly avoiding him. Without turning his head back, Ding Yi's dagger pierced Ding Yi's waist with his big palm.

"You..." His eyes widened in disbelief.

He Yan kicked his knee and Ding Yi fell to his knees after being kicked. He Yan picked up his hair and said: "Now it's time for me to ask questions."

"Why did He Rufei kill Xiao Jue? You are doing things for Xu Xiang? What benefit Xu Xiang promised you, what exactly is He Rufei going to do?"

She said quickly and urgently, Ding was taken aback for a moment, and slowly smiled.

"I won't say it." He said, "Say it, you will kill me immediately. Why don't you try, is there any way to let me speak."

His smile is even a bit rascal.

He Yan has seen the expression on this face many times and is no stranger. When she was in the Fuyue Army, as long as the enemy’s troops were captured, some of the prisoners would quickly surrender and rebel, while others were dead soldiers, and would rather die than speak. No matter how he extorted a confession, he would not speak. In the end, it will make the interrogator full of frustration.

The expression on Ding Yi's face is this expression of "dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water." What he said right now was nice, he didn't say nothing, he seemed to have left a way out, but he was actually playing tricks on He Yan. If it is an ordinary person, he will be fooled, and Xu Hui will leave him a way out. In the future, Ding Yi’s comrades will get a chance and will save him.

But He Yan is not an ordinary person, nor will he be fooled.

She looked at Ding Yi and suddenly said: "You just kept asking who I am, who do you think of?"

Ding Yi's expression suddenly changed, staring at her face without speaking.

"Don’t you think it’s weird? You have only seen me a few times, so why did I know that you have hidden a hidden weapon in your body, so I prepared to beware. The wine at the banquet was also a reminder from me. How would I know? "

Ding Yi sneered: "Be less pretending to be fools. Kill me if you have the ability."

"If I had no enemies with you, I would definitely not kill you, but what is the use of keeping you? I live for revenge."

"The gods and Buddhas testified, I didn't lie." He Yan smiled, as if to cater to the weird atmosphere. In the autumn night, a thunder suddenly sounded, lightning illuminates the room, and the benevolent Buddha statues stared at them. , Like in a round of cause and effect many years ago.

"You once fed a bowl of medicine to a woman, and that woman went blind." Shaoyoung said.

"Guess if I am that woman." She laughed.

Ding Yi struggled and said: "You are..."

In the middle of the speech, his eyes widened suddenly, a trace of blood overflowed from his lips, and the expression in his eyes quickly dissipated.

The plum blossom dart pierced his throat, stabbing very deeply, but for a moment, he died.

He Yan stood up and looked at the person at his feet. Ding Yi's body lay in the golden Buddha statue, as if ironically. She whispered: "You can die here for yourself, and see if you can be superborn."

She turned around and walked out.

Ding Yi can't stay. For such a person, she doesn't even know where to hide. If Xiao Jue knew and asked her why she visited the He family, He Yan couldn't explain it. Since he is a dead man, he refuses to reveal secrets, and it is meaningless to keep his life. Besides, this person has done a lot of evil, and it is not a pity to die.

Death here is the best ending for him. It will take several days to know that this yard is haunted and it will be several days before someone finds his body.

Thunder was thundering outside, and autumn rain started, and He Yan stumbled towards the house.

Although she used an example to lure Ding Yi to relax her vigilance, she did suffer a lot of injuries. Now that the body is no better than the previous life, Ding Yi is not a generation to wait, she may have underestimated He Rufei's power. The wound on his back was drenched by the rain, and the blood stains flowed down the rain into the yard and was quickly washed away. He Yan felt that all his strength was disappearing.

This is probably the most embarrassing time since she was born again. Fortunately, when she went out, Xiao Jue and Feinu were not there. After such a short time, they still haven't come back. She had to hurry back and change her clothes quickly, pretending that nothing happened.

The room was near, He Yan jumped in from the window, and he was relieved to see that there was no one in the room.

She murmured: "Fortunately, I was not found."

As soon as the voice fell, someone's voice came.

"You are too happy too soon."

With a "pop", the room suddenly brightened, and He Yan froze.

There is a person sitting in front of the middle couple, playing with the fire fold in his hand. The lights are swaying on the table. The person has handsome eyebrows and neat clothes. He gives her a faint look: "I'm back?"

It was Xiao Jue.

He Yan trembled, and quickly returned to his senses, and quickly said: "Uncle! This is a misunderstanding. I just found out that I can see it. I met an assassin outside..."

She didn't finish her words, she saw that the young man sitting in front of Xiaoji had already reached her eyes and drew a sword to stab her in the chest. He Yan hurriedly reached out to block her, but the tip of the sword didn't want her life. Turned a corner and opened her skirt.

"Chiff—"

The blood-stained clothes were all turned into fragments, and the girl's body was white and weak, wrapped in layers of white cloth on her chest, like a budding bone.

He Yan's face flushed immediately.

Xiao Jue looped around her back, with the scabbard against He Yan's neck, breathing as he heard each other, and the sword was rattling.

"The scammer is active."

He curled his lips, as if he had criticized the young man in white robes who had been lazy under the tree, with a slight sarcasm in his voice, and smiled indifferently: "Should I call you He Yan, or Miss He?" /

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